My Socks

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We’re so mad, we don’t give a fuck about your badge
Your combative stance
You’re just someone’s dad, someone’s son
Don’t test us, we can turn the tables make you run
Take a massive dump
In police issued trunks
That ain’t fun, that ain’t that ain’t fun
Would you put your arms away?
Let me straighten out my shirt
I could use a smoke
This headlock hurts
Get your knees off my chest
I’m a goddamn mess
Gotta work in ten
And then you question why you gettin no respect
The whole block knows
You get off on flauntin your control
And if the mood gets tense
We’ll call it self-defense
So let’s unload, let’s just let’s unload
Would you put your arms away?
Call your dog off my leg
He deserves a break
Tell your mom I’ll be late
Got no cause to be stopped
But now I’m shot
Have you seen my socks?
Have you seen my socks?
Let the record show that you were kidding when you pulled the trigger so you face no
charge, who the fuck you are?

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from POSTMODERN TRASH, released February 6, 2017

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